Whenever it is dark, the ragged scarecrow always draws hope from the light of the North Star.
If I was so embarrassed when we met, I could just beg for love.
In every fairy tale, the kind and beautiful heroine will have a romantic encounter with the prince, but reality will not be a fairy tale. I am just a scarecrow with nothing, and my body is full of darkness and sin. Even so, will you be my North Star?
Intention: After the dark night, the sun will come.